In a private room on the second floor of the Xilin Entertainment Club, the lighting inside was somewhat dim, but one could still make out a voluptuously dressed woman who was currently sitting on the lap of a brawny middle-aged man, letting him manhandle her without resistance.
Suddenly, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a figure walked in, saying, "Brother Biao, there are two guys outside asking to see you."
Brother Biao slightly raised his eyes, his tiger-like gaze flickering with an intimidating fierceness, and asked, "Who?"
The underling carefully said, "It's the guy from yesterday, and another man, seems like the one from yesterday."
A vicious look immediately flashed in Brother Biao's eyes. He shoved the woman in his arms away and abruptly stood up with a heavy snort, "Hmph, I haven't even gone looking for you, and you've delivered yourselves to my door. Good, saves me the trouble."
